What to do, What to do...
The villagers are not very happy with the burgomeister for the crimes of the previous fearless leader. Yet, we haven't grabbed the pitchforks and lit the torches, yet... The monster lives and he is us.
I have said this so many times before it really gets old. I have no desire to hate you or rape you. I am a love machine; nothing more, nothing less.
9/14/10
9/3/10
Spinach: Nature's Steroid
Appetizer
Spinach Dip
Soup
Moldavian Spinach Soup
Salad
Spinach with Hot Bacon Dressing
Main Course
Spinach Souffle
Dessert
Spinach Pie
Then get ready to RUMBLE...
7/31/10
A Day in the Life
I use to be pretty,
I use to be fine.
Now I wallow in pity,
and drink from the slime.
I tried to be worthy,
I tried to be fair.
But failures engulf me,
and seeing is queer.
I know of nothing,
I want more than this...
A world full of hunger,
A striving for Truth.
We need...
Clinging release from time honored myths.
Stinging rebuke from pasts gone by.
Loving embrace to meet our everyday sighs.
What is life but love,
What is love but life.
808
I use to be fine.
Now I wallow in pity,
and drink from the slime.
I tried to be worthy,
I tried to be fair.
But failures engulf me,
and seeing is queer.
I know of nothing,
I want more than this...
A world full of hunger,
A striving for Truth.
We need...
Clinging release from time honored myths.
Stinging rebuke from pasts gone by.
Loving embrace to meet our everyday sighs.
What is life but love,
What is love but life.
808
7/19/10
Tears of a Clown
It is one thing to notice that the emperor wears no clothes, it is quite another to publicly remark on this condition. The expected reaction is a beatdown by the emperor's cronies, lackeys and thugs or a polite nod and a shake of the head by those whose observation is aligned with the speaker but whose lives are better off pretending it is isn't. Then there are those who profess genuine outrage over this disclosure and they are a class unto themselves.
It truly blows my mind that we have not progressed beyond Plato's cave and allowed reason to overcome ignorance. Why do we rationalize the relative? Is it to preserve our sanity? Our morality? It makes no sense to me. Our cultural brain synapses are going to snap and the result will be terminal.
It truly blows my mind that we have not progressed beyond Plato's cave and allowed reason to overcome ignorance. Why do we rationalize the relative? Is it to preserve our sanity? Our morality? It makes no sense to me. Our cultural brain synapses are going to snap and the result will be terminal.
7/13/10
Under Pressure
Du do du dah
la li la la
mmmmmmmmmmm
ok
now what the fuck
I am going to say this once. Tea baggers are nothing but shilled repubs. Kind of like Mafia 2 if you want to see the movie.
assholes...
You want pablum? you want excitement? you want to be something? god damn we are so fucked.
I hope you are in the mood for irony and exploitation. I have no brain for anything else; I am gone. Question???????????????????????????????????
geez, riddle me this Batman.
la li la la
mmmmmmmmmmm
ok
now what the fuck
I am going to say this once. Tea baggers are nothing but shilled repubs. Kind of like Mafia 2 if you want to see the movie.
assholes...
You want pablum? you want excitement? you want to be something? god damn we are so fucked.
I hope you are in the mood for irony and exploitation. I have no brain for anything else; I am gone. Question???????????????????????????????????
geez, riddle me this Batman.
6/20/10
Doors
Open, close, turn the knob. Where does the time go after entering or exiting? I am done watching. In the final analysis this is all moot. The "greatest country that ever was" is nothing more than a glorified Rome, Spain, France, England, et al... ad infinitum... I am no longer bothered by hypocrites who proclaim their superiority by projection, nor by puffy hullaballoos who make judgments by passing gas off with words they neither believe or understand. I will squander what is left of my existence on a pocketful of mumbles, such are promises...
My love for individuals will never cease. However, you group-minded hive clusters can go fuck yourselves. Bob's genius will never be understood. Ever... This feels like the end of something, yet I feel more of a beginning that is yet to be.
Starts, finishes, a loud noise. Where are my thoughts after I am done thinking? I am starting to think again that I am never done with thinking. Insanity looms on my horizon, yet I am so perfect it will kill me; or at the least you will kill me. Therein lies the crux. The bard knew. Deep down in the recesses of what is left of your right, you too acknowledge. et tu Brutus? I will not go quietly, yet my scream is primal. Drowned under a fury of hate and fear and greed and loathing that is what we have become.
My love will never be extinguished. My hate is nothing but a hole. an emptiness from which there is no escape. It has driven me thus. I was perfect at one time; now I am unaccptable. I know this and to me I exclaim a truth that will never be undaunted nor denied.
I Be...
My love for individuals will never cease. However, you group-minded hive clusters can go fuck yourselves. Bob's genius will never be understood. Ever... This feels like the end of something, yet I feel more of a beginning that is yet to be.
Starts, finishes, a loud noise. Where are my thoughts after I am done thinking? I am starting to think again that I am never done with thinking. Insanity looms on my horizon, yet I am so perfect it will kill me; or at the least you will kill me. Therein lies the crux. The bard knew. Deep down in the recesses of what is left of your right, you too acknowledge. et tu Brutus? I will not go quietly, yet my scream is primal. Drowned under a fury of hate and fear and greed and loathing that is what we have become.
My love will never be extinguished. My hate is nothing but a hole. an emptiness from which there is no escape. It has driven me thus. I was perfect at one time; now I am unaccptable. I know this and to me I exclaim a truth that will never be undaunted nor denied.
I Be...
5/17/10
For Want of...
For Want of a Nail
For want of a nail the shoe was lost.
For want of a shoe the horse was lost.
For want of a horse the rider was lost.
For want of a rider the battle was lost.
For want of a battle the kingdom was lost.
And all for the want of a horseshoe nail.
English Nursery Rhyme (14th Century)
For want of a nail the shoe was lost.
For want of a shoe the horse was lost.
For want of a horse the rider was lost.
For want of a rider the battle was lost.
For want of a battle the kingdom was lost.
And all for the want of a horseshoe nail.
English Nursery Rhyme (14th Century)
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